With an angry curse, the woman shrunk in fear and ran away, but the man was so angry that he dialed a number and angrily shouted, "Feng Nan and the others, what's going on?"

"I don't know the details, but Feng Nan and the others spent the night together."

"Are you sure?!"

"Sure."

"What the hell!"

The veins on the man's forehead jumped so high, and his lips moved as if he was cursing something, "Find that boy!"

"Miss Feng's side."

"Are you a pig? Don't let Feng Nan know about this!"

"yes."

The man hung up the phone, tugged on his tie, and after thinking for a while, he couldn't help but pull everything off the table, "Bitch!"

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Feng Nan was driving and saw Wang Xiaoliuer turning around for a moment, feeling a little puzzled.

"Ah, nothing."

Wang Xiaoliuer touched his nose, sat aside and closed his eyes.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which makes it particularly conspicuous in this suburb. In fact, this is a townhouse, and we don't live close to each other, but there are still neighbors not far away. Under the cover of street lights, everyone has their lights on, except

This one is particularly eye-catching.

Just as Wang Xiaoliuer and Feng Nan arrived, Master Qian had already arrived with his apprentice. As soon as they met, the two sides shook hands enthusiastically. Seeing that Master Qian was well prepared to pull the table and lead the guy.

"Zhenzhen Qian, do we need to keep anyone here tonight?"

Feng Nan walked forward with his hands in his pockets and asked in a nonchalant manner.

"Ah, no, no, no! I still don't know what the situation is here. If there is no situation, then it's better to say that if there is a situation, your people won't be able to help. They will just add to the chaos!"

"Really no need?"

"It's really not necessary. If you are worried, just watch my live broadcast! Tonight, the whole process will be broadcast live! It starts at ten o'clock!"

"Well, that's okay too."

When Feng Nan nodded, Wang Xiaoliu'er had already opened the door. Qian Zhenren and his two apprentices moved things inside. Wang Xiaoliu'er took a peek and said nothing, waiting until the preparations were almost complete.

Well, Wang Xiaoliuer handed the key to Qian Zhenren and went back with Feng Nan.

On the way back, Feng Nan saw Wang Xiaoliuer's frown and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know why, I always feel uneasy."

Wang Xiaoliuer took a deep breath and clapped his mouth again, "I always feel that this kind of money is like a parallel import."

"With hundreds of thousands of fans, how can it still be a parallel import?"

"How many of the millions of big Internet celebrities can see the light of day? All of them are fair-skinned, beautiful, and have long legs. From the video, they have such big faces! Their waists are so thick! They are so small that they are only one meter tall.

None of them! What’s even more outrageous is that Bi Luo didn’t turn on the camera all the time, but the camera wasn’t blocked. Oh my god!”

Wang Xiaoliuer smacked his lips, "It's scary to think about it. I get scared when I think about it!"

"laugh."

When Feng Nan heard this, she burst out laughing. She rolled her eyes at Wang Xiaoliuer angrily, "You've spent all your money, why do you think so much!"

"I'm afraid something will happen to him."

"If something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with you. Didn't you all sign the contract? You are responsible for the consequences."

"That's true."

Wang Xiaoliu'er nodded and went back with Feng Nan. Feng Nan went upstairs. Wang Xiaoliu'er was downstairs preparing to lock the door. After a while, he saw someone in the alley next to him.

Walked out.

"brother."

A middle-aged man wearing a hat and a slovenly beard walked up to Wang Xiaoliu'er, slammed the door, and closed the door.

He was wearing a very old-fashioned hat. Under the hat, there was a pair of sneaky eyes, shining coldly.

"What do you do?"

"You don't have to worry about what I do, I have a message for you!"

"What are you talking about?"

"You, stay away from Miss Feng. Miss Feng is not something you can touch. Do you understand?"

The man spoke not loudly, but fiercely, and stared at Wang Xiaoliu'er with a pair of eyes. After Wang Xiaoliu'er listened, he burst into laughter, "Who are you?"

"I said, you don't have to worry about who I am."

"Who did you bring this to?"

"Don't worry about it. If you ask, I won't tell you."

"How can you make me promise you if you don't say anything?"

"If you don't agree, you will die."

"What the hell?"

"Click."

The old guy took out a knife directly from his pocket. The knife was not short. He pressed his hand on the handle of the knife and it popped open.

Wang Xiaoliuer lowered his eyelids and looked at the knife, then looked up at the guy, "To be honest, what happens to me and Feng Nan has nothing to do with anyone else."

"But while you are alive, you may be interfering with other people's business."

"I don't believe you dare to stab me."

"I have several lives on my hands, what can I be afraid of?"

"Don't brag! Which grave did you erect?"

"What the hell..."

The old guy noticed that Wang Xiaoliu'er didn't seem to be afraid of him at all. He grinned and stood at attention, "Do you think I'm scaring you? What the hell are you thinking! I'll tell you again, stay away from Feng Nan!"

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoliuer raised his foot and kicked the man on the crotch. The man groaned and was so stupefied that he almost dropped the knife.

He was startled at first, then raised his head and said angrily, "What the hell!"

"Bang!"

Wang Xiaoliuer closed the door, but the person came out. He walked up to the old guy with his hands in his pockets. He saw the old guy grabbing him with one hand and running toward Wang Xiaoliuer with a knife in his other hand.

The belly came, he turned sideways

In a flash, a big mouth slapped him in the face. The man felt as if he had been slapped by a tiger's paw. With a thud, he staggered. Before he could react, Wang Xiaoliuer was hit with another big mouth.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the man immediately fell down.

"Me?"

Behind the man, there were two men in the car. As soon as the two men saw that the old guy was being beaten, the guy got out. Unexpectedly, he also stepped forward, and Wang Xiaoliuer punched one of them on the cheek.

He turned over and fell to the ground thrashing.

The other one didn't think it was right, and before Wang Xiaoliu'er could reach out his hand, he knelt down and said, "Brother! This matter has nothing to do with me!"

"You said it doesn't matter if it has nothing to do with you?"

"Brother, it really has nothing to do with me!"

"Crack!"

Wang Xiaoliuer stepped forward with a big ear-scratcher. Before the second one came out, the boy softened and said, "I'm sorry! Brother! Don't hit, don't hit! I said, I said it's not okay!"

"Say, what's going on?!"

"I, I, we are all Mr. Jin's people!"

"Whose person?"

"Jin Biao!"

"What did Jin Biao ask you to do?"

"Jin Biao asked us to scare you! Let you stay away from Feng Nan!"

"Why does he talk so well?"

Wang Xiaoliu'er's eyes widened and he spat, "What the hell, get out!"

"Eh!"

"Wait a minute!"
To be continued...